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| How neatly she sleeps
With all the sands of time,
With a gaze cold as ice,
With the dry sex of fire
After speaking to no one,
She stretches over the world,
Over roofs and landscapes,
With a passionate desire
To hunt the rats of her dreams
I have seen how she, asleep
Would undulate, how the night flowed
Through her like dark water and at times,
She was going to fall or possibly
Plunge onto the lush ambrosial prairies
Sometimes she grew so much in sleep
Like a jaguar's great-grandfather,
And would leap in the darkness over
Canopies, clouds and oceans
Sleep, sleep Reina of the night with
Episcopal ceremony and your whisper-silk hair
Take care of all my dreams
Control the obscurity
Of our slumbering prowess
With your relentless heart
And the soft flutter of your breath
Soothe and caress me that
They are nothing more than dreams
Subdue me with your lullabies
Sweet Reina of the night | | |
| If yet I have not all thy love
Darling, I shall never have it all
I cannot breathe one other sigh, to move
Nor can entreat one other tear to fall
And all my treasures, which should purchase thee
Sighs, tears, and oaths, and letters I have spent
Yet, no more can be due to me
Than at the bargain made was meant
If then thy gift of love were partial,
That some to me, some should to others fall,
Dearest, I shall never have thee all
Love's riddles are, that though thy heart depart,
It stays at home, and thou with losing savest it
But we will have a way more liberal
Than changing hearts, to join them, so we shall
Be one, and one another's all. | | |
| Your whispers are a gentle hush
that sway fervid winds of harmony
And in the symphony of life
each word is wrapped in rhapsody
You are the silken chimes of warm autumn rain
the moonlight that melts through the trees
And within the luster of sedated evenings
your sanguine aura fills the scene
'Neath velvet layers of night and shadow,
my heart confessed its thoughts to the tides
I could feel your smile from a distance
with the touch of your closeness profound
You, with all your savoring sweetness
tenderly pierced the walls of my soul
As you wove a new tapestry with
the auric threads of your hope and love | | |
| When I watch your face closley
I may notice a tear, though rare
This is not a show of weakness
But the offering of a prayer
That requests of the heavens
For your heart to one day mend
Though you knows many souls
In innocence, will meet their end
How many nights do you think I have left
to lie close beside you in bed?
Then to see as I rise
those compassionate eyes
your warm smile, your sleepy head
How many more days will I hurry home
so anxious to see your dear face?
Driving fast through the rain
to be with you again,
and be calmed by thy tender embrace
How many more aches to my heart can I stand
as I watch us grow farther apart each day? | | |
| Under her surface
discovery awaits of
long ago treasures
Many a story
and forgotten memories
slumber in darkness
She is majestic
a lovely woman in blue
with erratic moods
The way she dances
and her seducing physique
irresistible | | |
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